The subsequent Potions class progressed extremely normally.
Snape followed normal class logic and divided them into groups of two. Luke seized the opportunity and rushed to Taylor's side. Of course, he also had to give it a try when it was time to take action.
Gryffindor students were still blatantly targeted by Snape. Although Slytherin students would not openly express schadenfreude, this was the limit. If you want them to fight for the injustice of Gryffindor students, there is still some time to go.
"Now, let's brew a simple potion. It is used to treat boils." Snape looked at everyone with cold and serious eyes, as if the potion he was talking about was not used to treat boils, but It's the same thing used to bring the dead back to life.
Seeing some students showing disappointment or disdain, Snape didn't bother to explain to them.
He waved the magic wand in his hand, and the writing appeared on the blackboard behind him. Soon, a complete prescription appeared in front of everyone.
Luke was not careless and looked at the prescription in detail bit by bit. Pay attention to every detail described in it.
Taylor beside him frowned.
Luke, who noticed her expression, asked, "What's wrong?"
"This prescription is different from what I learned." Taylor shook his head. "At least the treatment of slugs and the dosage of dried nettles are different from when I contacted him at home."
"Easy or difficult?"
Luke asked curiously.
"It's a little simpler, and the effect is better. However, these materials are much more expensive than normal potions. The effect and simplification of the process are all piled up with money."
Taylor said firmly. As a girl with the blood of a prophet flowing in her body, she has a considerable degree of trust in her intuition.
Luke nodded. This is indeed understandable. Even if it is just for treating boils, if it is possible to simplify the steps or reduce the dosage while maintaining the efficacy within a reasonable range, then the value of this prescription will be great. Not low.
Snape obviously wouldn't give this kind of thing to students for free.
And this kind of thing that increases the efficacy of the medicine and simplifies the steps, but the cost increases a lot, is impossible to be circulated on the market. In this case, there is no problem in giving students a practice prescription.
Then, Snape gave everyone a brief demonstration of how to brew this potion.
It has to be said that the potion master is very strong, and he can follow a whole set of operation procedures very smoothly. There is a subtle feeling of elegance in the movement. It's just that the expression on his face is a bit strange.
After a while, a bottle of potion was easily completed. Seeing the professor complete the potion so easily, the little wizards' self-confidence has also been greatly enhanced.
"Now, you can start the operation."
After speaking, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and the materials that had been packed in advance were distributed to the students' tables.
"Are you sure?" Luke asked.
"No problem. Although it has been changed a little, it is still within the acceptable range."
Taylor said confidently.
Luke took a breath, then watched Taylor pick up the medicine that Snape had just distributed with magic, and started to operate it.
The skillful operation and confident look made Luke breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, he looked up and found Snape staring at him closely.
"Why don't you do it yourself, Mr. Gunter? I'm looking forward to another surprise you can bring me."
Luke looked at his dead face and wanted to say something, but couldn't. After a moment, he said, "I'm not confident in one-time success, Professor, so I plan to see other people's operations first."
"I thought a genius like you wouldn't be so unsure."
Snape's words didn't sound sarcastic. After all, his tone was cold, making it impossible to tell whether he was praising or criticizing.
"Maybe I don't have any talent for this, Professor."
Luke also spoke very frankly: "The world is fair and no one is perfect. The same is true in life. But don't imprison yourself in regrets."
Snape's pupils shrank, but there was no larger facial expression. He looked at Luke's sincere and open face and couldn't tell whether he knew anything.
But at this time, he really had no intention of arguing with Luke.
"Then keep working hard. I look forward to your answer."
After saying that, Snape turned away from Luke's side and went to Malfoy's side. He watched him cook the slugs and gave him high praise. It seemed like Malfoy was the potions genius he imagined he was.
Malfoy had a smug look on his face. But only for a moment. He subconsciously glanced in Luke's direction.
Luke noticed the look in his eyes, smiled and applauded him, and Malfoy smiled triumphantly again.
Accidents naturally came as expected. Neville with Seamus. Just think about it and know the damage it would cause.
Green acidic smoke exploded out, accompanied by a loud hissing sound and several students screaming. When everyone focused their attention, they found that Neville had burned Seamus' crucible at some point. It deformed, the potion was scattered on the ground, and green smoke came out.
Neville was covered in potion and a layer of boils appeared all over his body.
"Idiot!" Snape roared loudly.
"You must have put the porcupine quills in the cauldron without taking it off the fire!"
Snape shouted almost angrily. The refining method of this potion is simpler than normal operation. In his eyes, as long as one person can complete the cooking easily.
He didn't think Luke couldn't do it, because the difficulty of this potion was really very low.
Just when he was about to ask Seamus to take Neville to the infirmary. A little blond witch passed quickly by him. Wearing gloves, holding a small crucible.
Then she poured the potion from the cauldron directly on Neville.
Those ugly boils became smaller and lighter almost instantly. It disappeared within ten seconds.
All eyes were on Taylor. Taylor didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze. Seeing Neville who had recovered, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
And when there was thunderous applause, she realized that everyone was looking at her.
Snape looked at the confused Taylor, a light shining in his eyes.
"Very good! Miss Barbara, right! Your potion is very effective!"
He actually said it with a smile on his face.
Taylor quickly shook his head and said, "Professor your formula is more effective. Otherwise, it wouldn't work so quickly."
The smile on Snape's face was even brighter.
"Slytherin! Ten points added!"
